Yan Nian had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he called Ding Baoyi.
She had a lot of worries and questions. She didn't know who to talk to, so she could only tell Ding Baoyi for the time being.
"Jiang Beiyuan's mother said before that his son's nobility is beyond my imagination; Xu Anqing also said that Jiang Beiyuan's identity is the same as mine; and Wen Yu, Wen Yu said bluntly that day that Jiang Beiyuan He is Jiang Guoteng's son and the CEO of Jiang Group. At that time, I thought Wen Yu was farting... "
After a pause, Yan Nian couldn't help but sigh.
"But now that I came to work at Jiang's, I found that I was not happy at all. Just like the roses in the greenhouse, which were well protected and did not experience any wind and rain, and there were many doubts, I found that Mr. Jiang was simply Jiang Beiyuan. There’s no way it’s not him.”
"Tsk, tsk, are you trying to attract hatred?"
Ding Baoyi spat hard at Yan Nian.
"Do you know how many people want to be roses in the greenhouse? If women don't have to work hard and can make a lot of money just by sitting like you, who wouldn't want such a job!"
"I know… "
Yan Nian felt a little aggrieved.
"I just think that if Jiang Beiyuan is really the president of the Jiang Group, there is no need for him to hide this matter. Can he hide it for the rest of his life?"
“…”
Ding Baoyi was silent.
For a man like Jiang Beiyuan, he is splendid, dignified and aloof, and his gestures are exactly that of a gold-collared man from the upper echelons of the elite.
According to normal logic, he really should not be just a doctor.
"You have a chance now."
Ding Baoyi came back to her senses and cleared her throat.
"Tonight, I am going to accompany our boss to a drinking party. Several senior officials of the Jiang family will be there by then. Maybe there will be the truth you want!"
Yan Nian also fell silent.
She understood what Ding Baoyi meant.
"I leave the choice in your hands. It's up to you whether to go or not."
"good."
Yan Nian nodded, feeling extremely heavy and disappointed.
"Let me think about it. I'll reply to you before I get off work, okay?"
"Chengcheng, don't be too depressed. Just relax and think like this. If Jiang Beiyuan is really the president of the Jiang Group, how great would it be? He is as rich as the country, and you will be the president's wife with all the glory! If he No, then don’t doubt him anymore because of this matter, your doubts can be dispelled!”
"Yeah, that's right."
Yan Nian's mood was still not very high.
Some things are clear to onlookers, but if you are the person involved, you need to think a lot before you can figure them out.
…
get off work.
The day passed like this again.
There are no disturbances, but there is no joy after work.
Yan Nian stood at the intersection.
Facing two roads.
A way home.
One is the road leading to Ding Baoyi's company.
The night breeze was chilling, so she wrapped her shawl tightly, rubbed her arms, thought about it, and finally decided to call Jiangbeiyuan.
That end connected pretty quickly.
Yan Nian's nose felt sore.
She suddenly discovered that no matter whether Jiang Beiyuan had a conflict with her or not, as long as she called him, he would always answer the call immediately.
And he will never argue with her about her faults.
Usually as long as she coaxes him a few words and Jiao Didi calls him husband, he becomes easy to talk to.
He is indeed a Capricorn man.
"What's wrong?"
The voice on the other end was as low and magnetic as ever.
Yan Nian came back to his senses and sniffed, "Where are you now?"
(End of chapter)